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Chapter 2: Prologue []
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It was about 3 weeks since I had locked myself in my room. It was the day I was immersed in writing a screenplay for a screenwriting competition, dreaming of becoming a screenwriter.
As the competition deadline was approaching, I had been typing furiously on the keyboard, skimping on sleep. I approached the window irritably when I heard the noise from outside.
A glimpse of my haggard face flashed across the old, murky window of the villa, and beyond the creaki ...
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